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Zayden Voss died on a cold basement floor, betrayed by the people he trusted most, abandoned at the finish line of a war he had fought for three years. Then he woke up. Same apartment. Same city. One hundred days before the world burns. He knows which cities fall first. He knows which allies will smile at his face and put a knife in his back. He knows the names of the people who engineered the collapse and the exact morning it begins. This time, he is not surviving. This time, he is prepared. But the closer Day Zero comes, the clearer one truth becomes: the betrayal that killed him was never random. Someone built his death into their plan from the very beginning. They needed him gone. Now he is back. And he remembers everything.

A battle of life and death for a gamer appears to have shown colours in front of jaejin frostears. Hands filled with blood appear basked by the light of the red luminescence of the night. Hovering immortal appears in front of him and with great fist filled with rage, landed on jaejins abdomen. Jaejin flew so far that his eyes starts to dim on its own. Then he said "I won". This is the life of the gamer named jaejin as he enter the world of mmorpg game. The life of a brawler, an in street fighter, a life of rookie gamer.

On our wedding day, she didn't say "I do." She toasted my health, slid a poisoned needle into my goblet, and watched me choke on my own blood. My last sight was her stepping over my body into the arms of the man who bought her. I thought that was the end. I was wrong. I woke up in the Valerian Empire as Cale von Valerius—a discarded, "crippled" Third Prince who everyone expects to die quietly in a corner. But at the Imperial Welcome Banquet, she walked through the doors. Same face. Same voice. Same cruel beauty. Now, she’s Lady Evelyn, the newly betrothed bride of my ruthless older brother, the Crown Prince. She doesn't remember the blood on her hands or the altar where I died. She thinks I’m just a harmless, coughing prince with one foot in the grave. Let her think that. I’ll let her walk down the aisle again—right into the trap I’m building underneath her feet.

Brian Patrick, a humble delivery boy, was falsely accused of siphoning $15 billion dollars by his ruthless boss, Morgan Harris, sent to jail for fifteen years and finally released as a poverty-stricken, boy. He re-united with his family only to be informed he had been an adopted son and a bastard all the while. Family despised him to the path he threaded; friends tagged him a total loser, a failure, a poverty-stricken nobody and a nuisance that shouldn’t be associated with. Those he worked for refused him his paycheck for the sake of his history as an ex convict and his ragged looks and he ended up scavenging dustbins for survival. Because of his poverty, his father-in-law, Fanny Luis, the richest tycoon in Rio Hondo, divorced him and betrothed his wife, Melissa in an arranged marriage, with the son of a billionaire, despite saving her with his kidney, when she was down with a kidney failure. “I promise you some day, you and your family will bow before me and hail me the world richest man,” he had told his wife when she divorced him… Later, about taking his life, he was called “Boss” by tycoons, big wigs and billionaires, who knew his true identity. Soon his true identity was revealed to him; the true heir to the Saint Don Group, the richest oil and gas conglomerate in the world. Everyone that saw him bowed at his feet, his wealth and charming looks pulled the most beautiful girls and his net worth commanded more than thirty trillion dollars. He became god of wealth. If only his haters had known he was the world richest man, perhaps they wouldn’t have underrated him. But now he would be taking his revenge on those that treated him like a piece of rag.

"You are just a poor student," Lana sneered. "Why would I ever marry a loser when I have Cade, the heir of the Mercer Family?" Dane waited for five years to marry the woman he loved, only to be stood up on the day they were supposed to get their marriage license. His girlfriend, Lana, didn't just stand him up she accepted a diamond ring from another man. Lana thought she was upgrading. She thought her new billionaire fiancé could crush Dane like a bug. But there was one massive problem, Cade was a complete fraud. Dane is the real secret heir of the Mercer Empire. For five years, he secretly poured his billions into Lana's company to make her successful. Now, he's taking it all back. But as Dane walks away from his toxic ex, he discovers a terrifying truth, the little girl who saved his life ten years ago isn't Lana. It's Mara a beautiful, abused girl currently being dragged to the bed of a notorious mobster by her evil stepmother. Dane storms the mansion, cripples the mobster, and claims Mara as his own. To save her mother's bankrupt company, he brings her to the city's most elite billionaire banquet. At the doors, Lana and her fake billionaire try to humiliate them, laughing at Dane's cheap clothes and demanding Mara kneel in the dirt. Then, the doors open. The CEO of the Mercer Group steps out, ignores the fake heir, and bows deeply at Dane's feet. "Welcome, Master Mercer."

“You should have died today!” After five years of failing to awaken a Guardian Beast, Aeron was finally declared a Forsaken and sentenced to death. His family was ashamed of him. His fiancée abandoned him. Even his own father wished the execution had been completed. Then, on the day he was supposed to die, something finally awakened inside Aeron. A tiny snake. Everyone mocked him again. But they didn’t know why the beasts around him suddenly became restless. They didn’t know why dragons, which had disappeared thousands of years ago, began roaring across the sky. And they didn’t know that the little snake around Aeron’s wrist was hiding a terrifying secret. Aeron had spent five years being treated like a worthless man. Now, he was about to discover that he had been born with the power of the Dragon God. “Powerless? You’re the most powerful man alive!”

After three years of hiding his trillionaire identity to play the "perfect husband," Xavier Knight is served divorce papers on his anniversary—only to be picked up in a convoy of Rolls-Royces by the woman who will become his new, more powerful wife. I gave Sarah Miller everything: my time, my heart, and three years of silent service while she climbed the corporate ladder. But on our third anniversary, she didn't bring home a gift; she brought a billionaire suitor and a divorce contract. She called me a "parasite." Her mother called me a "stain." They thought they were throwing away trash. Little did they know, the "delivery boy" they despised was the elusive Chairman of the Sovereign Group. Now, the trial is over. The lion is awake. And Sarah is about to realize that losing me was the most expensive mistake of her life.

"Auntie, I am here…" "Oh my Baby, Auntie is coming…" What would you do if you had an incredibly beautiful and lonely aunt? What would you do if this aunt, who loves you to the core, kept personally paving the way for you with all kinds of stunning beauties? From pure and innocent campus girls… To cold and charming mature women… To elegant and alluring married ladies… Stepping into the bustling city of Greenfield, mountain boy Ryan quickly discovers that the world outside is far more tempting than he ever imagined. With his extraordinary memory, bold personality, and unstoppable rise, Ryan begins his dazzling urban journey.... ------

On the night of his mother-in-law’s sixtieth birthday, he was publicly divorced, humiliated, and discarded like trash—right in front of her first love. He didn’t argue. He didn’t beg. He signed the papers and walked away. What no one knew was that the “useless” son-in-law had sealed his true identity for years. Once the divorce was finalized, the seal broke. After the divorce, powerful CEOs sought his command. Medical giants trembled at his name. Martial clans bowed or were erased. Those who mocked him lost everything—status, wealth, pride. His ex-wife watched her world collapse, regret tearing her apart as she realized the man she abandoned had become untouchable. Now they kneel. Now they beg. But when power stands at the summit, regret means nothing. After the divorce, he didn’t look back— because the entire city was already at his feet.

Tomas Ferro went to prison for money he never stole. His uncle built the frame. His fiancée fed him the intelligence to make it work. His father died of a heart attack that was murder in every way that mattered and in no way that would ever be prosecuted. Five years in a prison he didn't belong in, one cellmate and forty handwritten pages. He walked out with a map of everything his uncle had built and everywhere it was going to fail. He didn't go back for the building. He went back for the debt and he never raised his voice once while he destroyed everything.